She went to a private school throughout middle school, but we wound up at the same high school. People would always ask if she was my sister since we ...ook similar, but I would always explain to them that we were cousins, and they'd go on to ask me to hook them up with her which I never did since I was enjoying her pussy too much. Once we got to high school and started to go through puberty she got a great rack just like her sister and didn't mind showing it off one bit. As soon as she got her. “Sounds good. Need a hand?” He shook his head, “It’s okay. I’ve got this. Would you like a drink while I’m up?” he asked as he turned and stepped back into the kitchen.“Eh, yeah, sure, please.” She replied, her gaze on the swell of his ass as he returned into the kitchen before she looked back to the TV, enjoying her show and trying to give Sam a little space, not wanting to risk pushing him away again.After a couple of minutes he returned and offered her a glass, with some surprise she took. "The doctor won't be pleased if he heard about your ... indiscretion," she teased."That's a certainty," I agreed."We have orders to prepare for an inspection," Alfred interjected seriously."You've not been released. Rootstein has every right..." Ivy, what do you want?" I interceded with a finger on her lips again. She pursed her lips and wet my finger with a swipe of her tongue, while winking at Alfred.Alfred laughed again and leaned against the door, finding her forwardness a comical scene. "I laughed, "What's she going to do? Diaper me? Embarrass me?" I don't know, but I would watch yourself. She's got a temper," Camilletold me. She then started giggling, "But that was totally awesome!"We ate dinner together and enjoyed laughing about the bully. I found outher real name was Gemma, and I couldn't blame her for wanting to go by acode name. At the end of dinner I asked, "What now?" Well, we were thinking about watching a movie?" Camille suggested."Assuming you're allowed to be awake.